Romance

The Trooper And The Jedi

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A Jedi Knight and a Clone Trooper end marooned in a uninhabited planet at the tail end of the Clone Wars.

Chapter 6: Chapter 6

Six awoke from a dream involving Commander Sinara... Alura in her cabin on the ship dancing and stripping for him, and them giving him a blowjob, only to discover that the last part hadn't been a dream. Alura was going down on him, slowly and tenderly.He pulled away, shocked, yet turned on, wanting more. She stopped, looking up at him, smiling softly.He smiled back, pulling her gently towards him, and kissing her softly. "I love you, Alura." He said, his voice hushed, "Can I play with you?" He asked, running his hand through her long hair, stroking her face, and caressing her body.She smiled, her eyes crinkling up, and said yes, and she kissed him once more, gently, and pulled away, andtook off her clothing piece by piece, leaving nothing on. "Do you want me to stop?" She asked, once she was naked, and he looked at her expectantly, waiting for her to respond.Heavens, no!Why should I ever stop? He thought, and then replied, "No, keep going."

So she did, her mouth working his as he watched her intently, his hands reaching under her thighs, and pulling her gently towards him, and her breasts brushing against his chest, and her belly button making contact with his, and her thighs touching his, and herhips swaying gently, and her vagina opening up to his touch, and her anus...Tenderly, and slow, and hot, and good. His hands worked along her sides, tweaking her nipples, and his thumbs brushed against herOh, yes, his fingers traced a path through all of these, feeling the wet heat between her legs, and finding her sweet spot, and teasing her. She sucked his tongue, his lips, his neck, and his jaw, and his ear, and his nipple, and his...and she felt good and she felt bad, and she felt guilty, and she felt like crying, and she felt like laughing, and she felt like doing everything at once, and nothing at all.He was looking at her, waiting for her to respond, and she felt like saying something profound, something soul-crushing, something that would make him realize how much he loved her, and how lucky he was to have her, and instead she said, "Fuck me, please.Please fuck me."

And he did, his large hands moving around to her buttocks, and lifting her up, and his thumbs brushing against her sensitive skin, and his fingers trailing along her crack, and...Yes, it was wonderful, and romantic, and perfect, and we will definitely do it again, and again, and again, and again until my heart bursts with love, and I pass out from exhaustion.

Little did they know that their lovemaking had a witness as Javali had been attracted by the noise, and now was looking at the scene from a cover point, one hand pinching a nipple under her shirt and the other inside her pants, rubbing her clit and pussy as quick as she could.She saw the two figures above, connected by their tongues, and she wanted to join them, badly.So badly. Yet, she knew that she couldn't, she had no right. As much she would love to share the bed with either or both, she had no right to intrude in this moment for them. She could only watch as they had sex, and dream that she was there with them. It had to be enough.

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